such a journey <br />looking out from our carriage <br />on this train <br /> <br /> it's blurrsville <br />'cos we're going too fast <br />they're just reflections in your eyes <br /> <br />and you reach out <br />attach stickers to the window <br /> <br />titles of old songs <br />for me <br />fragmented verses half-remembered tunes<br /><br />Stephen Brian Brady<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blurrsville/
